Journey to the West: Tathagata exposed different identities at the beginning

【Jiang Feng】

[Position: Dragon Emperor Great Sage, Heavenly Court Sanxian, Dao Sect Suzerain]

[Zongmen: Daozong]

[Realm: Daluo Golden Immortal Consummation (5000 million years away from the next realm)]

[Bloodline: Zulong (Consummation)]

[Cultivation method: Hongmeng Ancestral Dragon Jue]

[Magic weapons: Twelve-rank Black Lotus, Immortal-Slaying Sword, Witch-Slaying Sword, Order of Heaven and Earth, Shennong Cauldron, Four Banners of Earth, Fengshui and Fire, God-killing Spear, Qibao Miaoshu Staff, Four Immortal Swords (Zenxian Sword, Absolute Magical Treasure) Immortal Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword, Killing Immortal Sword), Nai Hegui...]

[Supernatural powers: the real body of the ancestral dragon, three heads and six arms, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm, the technique of turning the golden crow into a rainbow, the real fire of samadhi...]

The 5000 million years of cultivation came to the account, which helped Jiang Feng break through the shackles and directly stepped into the perfect realm of Daluo Jinxian.

He slowly raised his hand, feeling the powerful magic power surging in his body, and felt a little more relieved in his heart.

At the same time, Jiang Feng flipped his palm, and a black jade pendant appeared in his hand.

This thing is one of the Seven Treasures of Ashura, the Innate Spirit Treasure, Naihegui.

In the beginning, the ancestor of the Styx Sect wanted to imitate Nu Wa in creating humans, and based on the essence and blood of the witches and ancient monsters who died in the Lich War, he created the Asura clan on the Nether Blood Sea.

I wanted to use the merits of creating people to become a saint of merit.

However, the Asura clan is cruel by nature, bloodthirsty and easy to kill.Not only did the Styx Sect Patriarch not get the slightest merit, but he was condemned by God for it.

And the Asura clan, not favored by the Dao of Heaven, was born in the nether world of blood. They lived with dirty blood all the year round and strengthened themselves by killing and killing, causing countless karma and karma.

Therefore, when they face the catastrophe, the power of the catastrophe will be several times that of ordinary immortals and Buddhas.

At the beginning, the Asura clan had Naihe Gui in their hands, but before crossing the catastrophe, they could use Naihe Gui to eliminate the karma of cause and effect, and go through the catastrophe normally.However, at some point, Nai He Gui disappeared mysteriously.

In this way, it almost cut off the way out for the new generation of strong Asuras.

And this Nai He Gui, although he has no power to attack and kill, but to the Asura Clan, it is more precious than the treasure such as the twelfth-grade fire red lotus.

Now that this thing fell into Jiang Feng's hands, it was the fortune of the entire Taoist sect.

"The millions of monsters under my command, even good people, have stood on the opposite side of the heavens. The elites above the earth immortals hold the lives of many heavenly soldiers and generals in their hands."

"If there is killing, there will be cause and effect. With karma, it will be more difficult to improve the realm, and it will become more dangerous when crossing the catastrophe."

"Now, with this Naihe Gui in hand, it can eliminate the karma of cause and effect."

"In addition to cultivating in such a blessed place, these millions of demon soldiers will form a powerful enough battle force within a hundred years!"

"But, that's not enough..."

Jiang Feng muttered to himself.

A hundred years, for ordinary immortals and Buddhas, is just a blink of an eye.

However, Jiang Feng couldn't wait that long.

He wants to add another force!

While contemplating, Jiang Feng slowly stretched out his left hand and turned his palm over.

hum!
A group of pale blue light then solidified.

An incomparably mysterious magic circle gradually took shape between his palms.

This method formation looks pocket-sized, but it hides a universe and is extremely delicate.

Zhong Ling is beautiful, good fortune is torrential, and there is a faint atmosphere from the ancient times.

Immemorial Immortal Formation, Taiyi Gathering Spirit Formation!

"I want to make Kunlun Fairy Mountain, where Taoist sect is located, prosperous forever..."

Jiang Feng looked at the Taiyi Juling Formation in his hand, his eyes gradually firmed up.

……

Behind the yin mountain in the underworld, there is an abyss, the abyss of darkness, which is called the "forbidden place" by the immortal Buddhas of the sky.

Here, I don't know when it was born, and I don't know why it was born.

It seems that this abyss has existed since the beginning of the prehistoric times.

Here, there is no light, no hope.

Yes, just endless abyss and darkness.

"Cough cough..."

A loud cough sounded.

Under the pitch-black mist, a handsome black-clothed man with long hair like a waterfall fell down and landed on the ground.

His aura is cold and powerful.

However, at this moment, he seemed to have been seriously injured, and his breath became scattered.

"You are hurt?"

Just then, a gentle voice came.

In the boundless darkness, a little white light flickered.

Under the white light is a monk in white clothes.

This monk, with red lips and white teeth, has a dignified appearance, and the white Buddha light shows his uniqueness.

"Um...cough...cough..."

Opposite him, the man in black nodded.

The gloomy light emanating from the whole body is in stark contrast to the white Buddha light.

At this moment, the Buddha's light reflected on his face, and his appearance was somewhat similar to the monk opposite.

The monk looked at the man in black and smiled slightly,
"Although your strength is not one in ten, there are only a handful of people in the three worlds who can hurt you."

"Could it be that the one from Lingshan made the move?"

The man in black shook his head.

"Then, that's the one from Heaven..."

The monk continued.

However, the man in black still shook his head.

Seeing this situation, the monk showed great interest.

"The one who hurt me was an unknown brat in the Three Realms."

"I can feel that he is still young, but his strength is very strong. According to him, he is a rising star of Hongjun's personal heir, and the second monk in the West intends to make friends with him. He has straddled the heaven and Buddhism."

"Taoism and Buddhism, jointly cultivate such a strong man, do you know... what it means?"

The man in black said solemnly.

The monk smiled when he heard the words,
"What does this have to do with me? I have faded out of the Three Realms for many years and don't care about worldly affairs."

"Success or failure, prosperity or glory in the Three Realms have nothing to do with me."

"If you want to make a fuss, then go make a fuss. After all, I... I used to be a Buddhist, so how can I get along with you and other evil spirits..."

Between the words, the monk waved his hands, his interest fading.

However, as soon as these words came out, the man in black on the opposite side suddenly laughed.

"The affairs of the three worlds have nothing to do with you?"

"Hehe, Kinnara, you can deceive anyone with your words, even yourself. But you can't deceive me!"

"You have never forgotten how the Buddha treated you, and how the Three Realms treated you. In your heart, there is always a demon in your heart. It wants to swallow you up, escape and release endless demonic fire, and destroy your shame. For your Three Realms...all destroyed!"

"And I am that heart demon..."

The man in black sneered.

Hearing this, the monk's eyes moved slightly, but his face remained calm.

He smiled lightly,
"Don't lie, what kind of demon are you, you are Mo Luo Wutian who was suppressed by the great power of the prehistoric abyss in the endless abyss."

"You turned into my appearance and bewitched me for a long time. Is there any point in telling this tacit lie?"

"Heal your wounds well, I won't be with you..."

However, before the words finished, Mo Luo suddenly stood up and approached the monk's face.

For a moment, the two faces were almost stuck together.

The two looked at each other, Mo Luo grinned,
"Yes or no, you know best in your heart!"

"Don't forget, the person who rescued me from the seal of the Abyss of Darkness was you!"

"Such cause and effect have created a new me."

"I am you, and you are me. We are all part of Wutian!"

"You and I are like two sides of a mirror, we are the part that is most lacking in each other."

"Only when you and I join hands, become one, and truly Wutian can be reborn."

"He will carry a great mission to welcome the birth of the Demon Ancestor, wipe out this decayed world, and build a world of demons on top of the ruins!"

"You, help me..."

Mo Luo was grinning coldly, like a demon in the abyss.

Seeing this, the monk smiled disdainfully,
"I don't care about all that you said."

After saying that, the momentum shook, and the white Buddha's light shook Mo Luo back a few feet.

The monk sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands together, and recited the Heart Sutra.

However, at this moment-

"Could it be that you don't even care about her?"

Mo Luo said in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, the monk trembled all over.

His quiet breath then became scattered...